Pheonix Rising
Bio
I am a trained Tantric Goddess that worked in the sex industry for three years. These are the chronicles of my journey as I fully embodied the sensual goddess within me.
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Stories (1/0)
Part One: Mr. Kisser
"All I want to do is kiss you, baby," he kept whispering in my ear while rubbing his finger clumsily over my panties. I tried to get around it by doing the always successful combination of neck licking and soft moans, but his pursuit for my lips was relentless. I turned around so that he could see the both of us in the mirror, as I grabbed hold of his hand and started to sensually suck his two fingers. We were still standing over the massage table, both looking at the mirror, him behind me, sliding his fingers in my mouth, my soft warm tongue rolling over them. I release a gentle moan, as if I'm giving head. Yes, giving head now turns me on -it's as if my pussy can feel what my mouth is doing - my mouth and my pussy can now cum at the same time, as if in those moments, they have become one. My anime-like eyes turn glassy and wide as I look up at him in the mirror. I bring my other hand behind me, and start to tease his cock with my fingertips, which, to no surprise, was hard as concrete, ready to explode. I felt his whole body tremble and watched his face in the mirror as I continued my finger show; he started to sweep my hair from my face and gently pull it back, I could already see his climaxing face, and it wasn't subtle. I start off by gently petting his cock more firmly from behind; even the softest touch starts sending electricity down my arm, infusing me with some type of energy that made my pussy even wetter. There seems to be a magnetic force between my hand and his cock, and it felt as though the more my hand hovered around his genitals (even before really grabbing on), the more energy we were creating inside and around us. As this energy washed over me, I moaned in genuine, orgasmic delight. I couldn't help the soft, sweet sensations that kept bubbling through me as we generated the energy. I couldn't help the pleasure I was feeling; it was being expressed through soft and gentle moaning. Though it was soft, these moans were powerful - powerful vibrations that was felt and understood by the two of us.
By Pheonix Rising3 years ago in Filthy